The Silent Wife

Chapter 87

Rachel’s face was starting to contort from the grip.

The pain was making her cry, but Justin showed no signs of stopping. In fact, he gripped her even tighter. “Understand?”

Rachel nodded with difficulty, and her tears streamed down her cheek, falling onto the back of Justin’s hand.

“Have you seen Jefferey before you were discharged? Did he give you a listening device and asked you to install it in my car?”

Rachel nodded. The moment she did so, Justin’s grip tightened even further, almost crushing her face, and it suffocated her.

“I protected your grandmother, and this is how you repay me?” If looks could kill, Rachel would have been dead by now.

Rachel shook her head fervently and struggled with all her might, trying to explain herself. By accident, she toppled the glass of water and medicine on the table, splashing the water everywhere.

The sight of those medicines drove Justin further into his fury. He was reminded of something, and he flung her onto the bed.

The back of her head crashed against the edge, and she started seeing stars, while her consciousness started to fade.

“You’ve been working with Jefferey ever since you married me. You’ve been getting information he needs and using us to control your family’s company. And you plan to back out the moment you finish the job.”

No. I didn’t.

“No? Then what’s this?” He picked up the meds and hurled it at her. “Then what’s this?!” he roared.

in my bag. She didn’t find it when Frankie gave her the bag back, so she thought they were lost. Why did they

it? Anything you want

what you’re talking

don’t know? You just don’t want to admit it, right? You want to cut all ties with us, right? Been contacting a lawyer for

and she

going to get away with that!” He tore his clothes apart, flying into a rage, not unlike

finally made Rachel cry, and she shouted

halr, thrusting fiercely with every pull, as if he was releasing all his anger with each movement. “You’re not the one who can decide whether you get knocked up. Don’t even think of cutting off your ties with us. Not unless I get tired of you. You’re just an object, and don’t forget about that. This isn’t some place you can come and go as

strength left her eventually. Even though Justin was still humiliating her, she was already

unpunished went on late into the night. When he was done, Justin, now a rapist, stormed off and

the room to shake.

staring up into the ceiling, but she couldn’t even feel an inch

when Julian realized Rachel wasn’t here for breakfast, he asked

table, but her expression was odd.

scoffed. “Why do you care? The whole house was shaken last night. Honestly, how did she even manage to rlle Justin up that much?

them. Finish your breakfast,

reassurance, Julian was worried, and he didn’t feel like eating. After breakfast was done, he went

he spun the doorknob. It

blanket, and she was curled up like a ball on

any reaction. Her eyes were empty, like

stood there for a while before approaching her carefully. “What

were splattered with bruises too. When she saw Julian coming closer, Rachel suddenly curled up

he saw next stopped him. The bed was caked In blood; some were dried and black, while some were fresh. Obviously, she just bled out earlier. “Did Justin do this?” Julian couldn’t believe what he was seeing. A while later, he held Rachel. “I’ll take you to the